Last Thursday, Robbi and I celebrated nine years of marriage. The photo below is testament to just how brightly the fires still burn.
To celebrate, we did something we haven’t done for years, it seems.
I’m talking about lighting a candle, of course.
Just look at my beautiful girl. She’ll hate that I’m saying it here, but it’s hard to deny.
This crazy life of ours works because she is who she is, because she does what she does.
I’m the luckiest guy in the world, and I know it.
